In a pink escape of perfume, you tumbled through my door

with the stars in your eyes and the ocean's breeze on your breath.

There are many words to be spoken in your presence, but in this moment

a thousand silences could not shake the beauty of your warmth and embrace.

For there is a coldness in my heart that will not be shaken by any but your fire,

nor the emptiness of my soul be filled with words not your own.

It's your love for life that burns so brightly, that sings of worlds and wonders

I could only dream of as fantasy; of an intangible, ever-reaching magic.